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Chapter 305

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Fuxi was the head of the Three Emperors, a mythological figure in ancient China. He and Nuwa were the ancestors of the Chinese people.

He invented the Eight Trigrams according to the changes in the world. This was the earliest form of numeric writing in China and the beginning of ancient Chinese writing. The Eight Trigrams were later used by astrologers for divination.

He created the calendar, taught the people how to fish and hunt, domesticated livestock, cooked food, held wedding ceremonies, created books, invented the ocarina, musical instruments, and appointed officials.

He created the unified totem of the Chinese people, the "dragon". This was how the descendants of the dragon came to be.

Fuxi was the grandfather of the Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor. He was also the brother and husband of Nuwa. In Chinese mythology, he had the body of a dragon and the head of a human, just like Nuwa.

Legend has it that Fuxi sat on a square altar and listened to the Qi of the eight winds, creating the Eight Trigrams. The Eight Trigrams gave rise to the Book of Changes and the Chinese civilization.

"The head of the Three Emperors, the Book of the River Diagram, the Book of the Luo, the Eight Trigrams … It sounds awesome, but it's really awesome …"

Ling Yun did not reply to Tang Meng. He was deep in thought. The Cultivation World had the Eight Trigrams. Not only did it exist, but the Daoist sects had also developed the Eight Trigrams to the pinnacle. Whether it was a spell formation or divination, it was almost immortal.

However, even in the vast Cultivation World, no cultivator knew who the creator of the Eight Trigrams was.

They only knew that it was used for cultivation, but not the origin.

Now, Ling Yun knew that it was Fuxi. At least according to Tang Meng, it was Fuxi.

Thinking about the boundless Immortal Spiritual Energy in the Emperor Brush and the protection of the nine dragons and the power of the Human Emperor, Ling Yun was even more sure that it was true.

Did the Human Emperor Fuxi go to the Cultivation World? Then what about the Nine Needles of the Spiritual Pivot?

Ling Yun thought about the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon of the Spiritual Pivot. This was the foundation of his path as a doctor.

Both worlds had the Eight Trigrams, but Fuxi did not leave his name in the Cultivation World. The status of the Eight Trigrams in this world seemed to be trash, incomparable to the Cultivation World.

Ling Yun thought about the simple Five Trigrams Formation his mother had set up in Mansion Number Nine.

The two worlds were definitely connected. Ling Yun felt that he had to study the ancient legends of Huaxia. of Huaxia.

"Could the Heavenly Tribulation be premeditated?" This thought flashed through Ling Yun's mind, but he immediately rejected it because if it was true, it would be too shocking.

"Big Brother Yun, if what the assassin said is true, then the Emperor Brush in your hand might really be the brush that Fuxi used to draw the Eight Trigrams … Then you're invincible!"

Tang Meng was so excited that he was swinging his head left and right.

"Tang Meng, where can I find these things that you are talking about?" Ling Yun had a headache thinking about it. This was related to his past and present lives, so he had to take it seriously.

Tang Meng casually replied, "There are so many of these things on the internet! Big Brother Yun, you just have to search the internet and you'll know everything! "

Ling Yun nodded silently, his expression solemn. In this life, he still had to cultivate and face the Heavenly Tribulation. His future was actually very uncertain, so he had to be careful.

There was no traffic at night. Tang Meng sped up the Land Rover and arrived at Mansion Number One in no time.

"Big Brother Yun, it's already one-thirty in the morning. What are you doing here?" Tang Meng asked Ling Yun curiously. He didn't care about cultivation, so he selectively forgot about it.

In his opinion, Ling Yun should be going to the rental house or back to Mansion Number Nine in Qingshui Wharf.

"I'm teaching Tie Xiaohu martial arts. Do you want to learn as well?" Ling Yun asked with a smile.

Tang Meng felt a headache coming on. "That … Big Brother Yun, I still have to do some decorations tomorrow. It was too noisy last night. I need to go back and have a good sleep …"

Ling Yun knew that Tang Meng wasn't interested. He nodded and smiled. "Then you should hurry back. Oh right, have the paperwork for this car been completed? Didn't Zhuang Meifeng's family ask anything when you asked for the car? "

Tang Meng chuckled. "Don't mention it. My dad called me to drive this Land Rover back from the Public Security Bureau. The paperwork has been completed!"

"Public Security Bureau?" Ling Yun was surprised.

Tang Meng smiled. "That's right, the Public Security Bureau. Zhuang Tiande found a Land Rover in his house this morning. He asked everyone in the family, but they didn't know what happened. He could only ask someone to send the car to the Public Security Bureau."

Ling Yun knew that he had used his Qi Cultivation Stage Nine divine sense to cast the Mystical Dragon Howl. That howl had covered the entire Zhuang Family and made most of the unrelated people forget what had happened. That was why Zhuang Tiande was like that.

Ling Yun did that to protect himself and the people around him. This way, he could at least delay the time that the Sun Family and the Assassins Organization needed to find him.

Once he reached Physique Tempering Stage Four, Ling Yun would be able to cultivate the Yin-Yang harmony balance. His energy center would be able to generate internal Qi and he would be able to use the spiritual energy from heaven and earth. He would be able to fight and escape whenever he wanted. He would no longer need to rely on spiritual energy. Naturally, he would have the upper hand.

"Get me a driver's license as soon as possible. I don't want to drive without a license …" Ling Yun instructed Tang Meng.

"That's easy, I'll just let my dad know. The captain of the traffic department is his old subordinate!" Tang Meng chuckled.

After that, Tang Meng drove off and Ling Yun and Tie Xiaohu returned to the villa.

Only then did Ling Yun give Zhuang Meifeng a call to tell her not to wait for him tonight. Then, he focused on making talismans.

After helping Ling Yun with the talisman ink, Tie Xiaohu saw that there was nothing else he could help with. Thus, he went to the courtyard to practice his Stellar Condensation Technique.

Ling Yun worked from two in the morning to five in the morning. He made another one thousand five hundred Spirit Gathering Talismans and one thousand Fire Talismans. He then used the remaining few hundred talisman papers to make Healing Talismans.

Two thousand Fire Talismans, three thousand Spirit Gathering Talismans, and a few bundles of Healing Talismans. I don't believe that I can't break through the Yin Yang Dragon Lock Spell!

Why did Ling Yun make three thousand Spirit Gathering Talismans? That was because three thousand Spirit Gathering Talismans were equivalent to Ling Yun absorbing all the spiritual energy in his body fifteen times. If he was in an environment where there was no spiritual energy to be absorbed, it was equivalent to having fifteen extra lives!

The Fire Talismans could help him attack enemies and clear obstacles. The Healing Talismans could heal his wounds. However, to Ling Yun, who had reached the second major realm of the Stellar Condensation Technique, they were merely supplementary.

Ling Yun still believed in himself and his own abilities. To him, everything else was secondary. Spiritual energy was his number one priority.

Ling Yun stored all the talismans into his spatial ring. Then, he walked out of the courtyard and replenished his depleted spiritual energy. He felt refreshed.

Now that I'm at the pinnacle of Physique Tempering Stage Level Three, as long as I can capture a Yin spirit and absorb its Dark Yin Qi, I can break through to Physique Tempering Stage Four or even Physique Tempering Stage Five!

Now that Ling Yun was ready, he only needed one thing.

He didn't disturb Tie Xiaohu, who was still sitting cross-legged and cultivating. Instead, he made use of the darkness before dawn to leave the villa and head straight for Dragon Mountain.

It had to be said that Mansion Number One was really too close to Dragon Mountain. In the middle, there was only half of Qingshui Lake, just like the back mountain of Ling Yun's house.

Because there were already people who woke up early for their morning exercises, Ling Yun didn't climb Dragon Mountain from the front. Instead, he took a detour to the back of Dragon Mountain.

This was a deserted area. Ling Yun used the Thousand Miles Godly Steps and quickly traversed through the dense forest. Soon, he arrived at the peak of Dragon Mountain.

Once he reached the peak, Ling Yun looked directly at the pitch-black crater.

"F * ck, someone actually went down there!" Even though it was pitch black, Ling Yun's eyes were like lightning. He could clearly see that there were a few climbing ropes hanging from the side of the crater. He even found a few people standing guard in the dense forest beside the crater.

Ling Yun's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he quickly relaxed. His lips curled into a smile. "That's good too. The more people who go down, the better. Help me scout the path first."

Just the football-sized toads at the bottom of the crater would be enough to give these people a hard time.

Ling Yun stood on the peak of Dragon Mountain for close to twenty minutes. When the sky started to brighten, the few people standing guard took back their ropes and left. Only then did he descend the mountain and return to his villa.

Because the Qingxi Villa District was within the scenic area of Qingshui Lake, all the owners of the Qingxi Villa District could visit Qingshui Lake for free every day. This was something that everyone in Qingshui City knew. It was a benefit for the rich.

Ling Yun didn't want to affect the ordinary people in the city. He cultivated the Stellar Condensation Technique and walked along the side of Qingshui Lake. He admired the beautiful scenery of Qingshui Lake in the morning as he walked back leisurely.

Today was the last day of the Qingming Festival holiday. Ling Yun's mission was to conserve his energy and prepare for the night of the crater. Therefore, he wasn't in a hurry at all. When he returned to the villa, it was already close to seven in the morning.

Tie Xiaohu was still sitting cross-legged beside the Shichiyou herb. He didn't say anything or move. He was cultivating crazily as if he was possessed.

Ling Yun frowned as he walked into the courtyard. He had to remind Tie Xiaohu that cultivating like this would cause problems sooner or later.

The path of cultivation was originally a path that defied the heavens. One had to know when to relax and when to relax. The stronger the foundation, the better. Even though Tie Xiaohu's crazy cultivation speed was indeed fast, it was inevitable that he would go berserk in the end.

"Cough cough …" Ling Yun coughed lightly, waking Tie Xiaohu up from his cultivation.

"Big Brother Yun, are you done making the talismans? Ah … the sky is already bright! "Tie Xiaohu opened his eyes and said blankly.

Ling Yun looked at Tie Xiaohu calmly. He realized that this brat had only used half a night to solidify the foundation of the third minor realm of the Stellar Condensation Technique. While he was happy for him, he couldn't help but worry secretly.

"Let's go, stop cultivating. Let's go for breakfast!"

Ling Yun said to Tie Xiaohu on the way to breakfast. "Tie Xiaohu, I know you're eager to increase your strength, but you can't cultivate like this!"

"The Stellar Condensation Technique that I taught you is a supreme cultivation technique. You just have to take it step by step. You can't be so crazy!"

"If you continue to cultivate like this without rest, the higher your realm, the higher the possibility of you going berserk. Even the gods won't be able to save you then!"

Ling Yun purposely made it sound scary in order to make Tie Xiaohu realize the seriousness of the problem. Actually, if Ling Yun's realm was high enough, he could still cure a normal berserk.

Indeed, Ling Yun's words scared Tie Xiaohu so much that he broke out in cold sweat. "I understand, Big Brother Yun. I'll be careful in the future."

"That's good. Let's go for breakfast."

At around eight o 'clock, Ling Yun and Tie Xiaohu finished their breakfast. Then, they found a hardware store and bought a large number of large needles and long iron nails. They bought out all the stocks in the hardware store.

Ling Yun had used up almost all of his iron nails and large needles to deal with the experts from the Sun Family the night before. He was going to the crater tonight, so he naturally had to be prepared.

Ling Yun didn't want to deal with those toads with his bare hands. It was too disgusting. Using Fire Talismans on them was a waste, so he bought a lot of iron nails and large needles and stored them all in his spatial ring. It was very convenient.

"Let's go to the City Ninth Hospital. We've been treating him for a week now. Let's see how Li Yunxiang's injuries are doing!"

Rather than saying that Ling Yun was the benefactor of Liu Li's family, it was more accurate to say that Liu Li's family was Ling Yun's benefactor. If Liu Li hadn't given him the Emperor Brush, Ling Yun wouldn't have received so many benefits!

Ling Yun was the kind of person who would repay a drop of kindness with a fountain of water. Moreover, he was desperate to know the origin of the Emperor Brush. He had to find out. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for me at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued.)

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